Kiss My Ass

Oh boy, this is really happening. It’s exciting as all hell, something that Porrim’s never actually done before- and that she’s only doing now because she knows no marks will be permanent if she doesn’t want them to be. Letting out a slightly shaking breath to steady her sudden nerves, Porrim flashes a grin at Aregia, gently disentangling herself from the seadweller’s questing hands before stepping across to the indicated bench, bending a bit with a flourish and pushing her ass out, hands resting on the wood.

Aregia licked her lips as she looked over Porrim’s nude body, nodding in approval. “Oh, fuck yes…thanks, hun, so do you. So, let’s talk about how we’re gonna do this: what aren’t you okay with, what’s your safeword, and what names should I call you?” 

It’s always a happy little thrill, being admired like that, and Porrim’s sure to strike a few subtle poses to show off the canvas her ‘Empress’ will be working with for the evening. Or, potentially, for the next short while… the thought both excites her, and makes her nervous, in almost equal measure.

Aregia licked her lips as she looked over Porrim’s nude body, nodding in approval. “Oh, fuck yes…thanks, hun, so do you. So, let’s talk about how we’re gonna do this: what aren’t you okay with, what’s your safeword, and what names should I call you?” 

It’s always a happy little thrill, being admired like that, and Porrim’s sure to strike a few subtle poses to show off the canvas her ‘Empress’ will be working with for the evening. Or, potentially, for the next short while… the thought both excites her, and makes her nervous, in almost equal measure.

True enoug)(. I’ll be rig)(t over.

It doesn’t take long for Porrim to open the door, of course, dressed in just the same way as her guest- that is to say, wearing nothing but a few piercings, grinning nice and wide before ushering the seadweller in. No sense in having her out in the open where any old fuckboy might be able to ogle her, after all.

At the surprise spanking, Feferi giggled, turning around and blushing at Porrim, biting her lower lip and looking the jade blood up and down, slowly, appreciating the sight of her, laid bare.

It’s certainly interesting, to see Feferi so much bigger and so much... fuller, but still acting entirely the same way. Should she have expected this of Meenah, had they not died at nine sweeps? She honestly isn’t sure, but she’s entirely planning on asking. That, or finding a version of Meenah who went through that transformation, to see how big certain things get.

True enoug)(. I’ll be rig)(t over.

It doesn’t take long for Porrim to open the door, of course, dressed in just the same way as her guest- that is to say, wearing nothing but a few piercings, grinning nice and wide before ushering the seadweller in. No sense in having her out in the open where any old fuckboy might be able to ogle her, after all.

cullerofcute replied to your post “Reblo+gging that is reminding me ho+w ho+rny I’ve been recently. This…”

Sure, no+thing else is happening even near me.

S)(ore do!

Only what yo+u’d enjo+y using, Feferi.

Aregia licked her lips as she looked over Porrim’s nude body, nodding in approval. “Oh, fuck yes…thanks, hun, so do you. So, let’s talk about how we’re gonna do this: what aren’t you okay with, what’s your safeword, and what names should I call you?” 

It’s always a happy little thrill, being admired like that, and Porrim’s sure to strike a few subtle poses to show off the canvas her ‘Empress’ will be working with for the evening. Or, potentially, for the next short while... the thought both excites her, and makes her nervous, in almost equal measure.

cullerofcute replied to your post “Reblo+gging that is reminding me ho+w ho+rny I’ve been recently. This…”

Sure, no+thing else is happening even near me.

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Yo+u flatterer.

U don’t understand

Wait, pregnant?

…If yo+u’re sure.

I’m stuck in the dream bubbles, I’m afraid. Yo+u’re go+ing to+ have to+ co+me here if yo+u want to+ do+ anything with me. [Coords.txt]

(=) heh, well i figured you could just stay here a little while…maybe a few days…depends on how you feel about being part of my harem for a bit…

> Porrim doesn’t even bother answering that, instead slipping on her regular dress and zapping herself over to the coordinates provided. No underwear, nothing else, just an easily removable and highly replaceable dress that honestly doesn’t do much to cover anything but the essentials. 

The coordinates Aregia gave her actually put her right in what was very clearly a playroom, judging by the wide variety of toys lining the walls and the massive bed in the center of the room…plus all the benches, sex swings, lengths of rope and cord and other various kink equipment. The Empress was just floating through the door herself, beaming over at the troll as her delicate robes fluttered around her.

..Well now. That’s actually pretty damn impressive, Porrim has to admit- her own kink room is much smaller than this, as well as significantly sparser in equipment and tools. But then again, she’s visiting an Heiress, so perhaps she should’ve expected something like this.